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Chapter 91: Helping you to rise to the sky(1/2)

"This kind of injury is beyond help."

Huo Tingen was still shocked, and looked at him in shame. While a hint of compassion arose in his heart, he became a little annoyed.

Compared to Yang Lin's actions, he was simply inappropriate. Not only did he misjudgment the person, but he almost became a hostage in the hands of the enemy.

No, he has become a hostage in Li Yanfang's hands.

The claws were cold and had already touched their throats and were about to exert force.

"It is as fast as the wind, and it storms like fire..."

Thinking of Yang Lin's fierce attack like a volcano eruption, which made people breathlessly fierce, he was shaking for a moment, and he had no idea how to describe his emotions.

Just bowed to the courtesy in a daze.

"Thank you for Master Yang's help..." Before he finished speaking, his face was already swollen and red.

I was so ashamed and angry, with mixed feelings.

Huo Yuanjia walked to Li Yanfang, coughing while walking, his face becoming increasingly ugly, "I think I don't have much grudge with the Qing Gang, how can I do your Shadow Shuanghe come here to plan."

“Master…”

"Don't call me master, I can't afford it. Your Shadow Double Crane's hands are covered with countless good blood. You help Qing remove dissidents and do everything evil. As your master, I'm worried that my ancestors will be shamed."

Huo Yuanjia looked at Li Yanfang with pain.

To be honest, among the nine disciples, except for the fifth disciple Chen Zhen, he actually valued the most. Li Yanfang.

On weekdays, although this kid doesn't practice seriously.

However, it can be seen that the Huo Family Fist he learned was particularly different from other people, and it was a bit more spiritual.

Moreover, Lao Jiu has a very good personality and can get along with everyone.

He is the best candidate for running a sect.

He even sometimes thought that in the future, he would hand over Jingwu Sports to the other party's hands, rather than his son Huo Tingen's hands...

One day, the Mitsuko Fist will be able to carry forward and be famous for a hundred years without gaining its reputation.

Unfortunately, all this is an illusion.

The other party is a big boxer, who is here to steal the stakes and poison.

Li Yanfang laughed twice, his body squirmed on the ground, and his face turned gray.

He finally understood his situation and could not survive.

Finally, he stopped humble and looked at Yang Lin with a trace of sinisterness in his eyes.

"Master Yang, can you tell me the truth, how did you avoid that shot at that time?

You avoided the trap in Hongkou District last night and killed all the more than 20 Japanese soldiers who were ambushing with guns. This is your ability, and I admire it very much.

But in the end, my shot was hiding hundreds of feet away and using the M03 Springfield rifle with the farthest lethality and range...

Is it another choice to see Akino running away and be careful and suddenly shooting, and there is no reason to miss it?

Why did you hide from me? And then I went straight to kill me? I didn’t even give me a chance to breathe."

Everyone was in an uproar.

It can be heard from Li Yanfang's words.

It turned out that the news from Xiao Ding was true. Yang Lin personally did the case of dozens of Japanese deaths in Hongkou District.

Of course, the dozens of people who died were not medical staff, but Japanese soldiers.

He was even so powerful that he counterattacked dozens of Japanese gunmen, he also avoided Li Yanfang's sniping from afar, and found Jingwu Sect and locked up the traitor.

Yang Lin had already done so many things overnight.

And people like me.

All right.

They all slept soundly in their room.

I don't know anything about many things.

If it weren't for him, maybe when his master Huo Yuanjia was poisoned to death, the Jingwu Sect was infamous and forced to disband, he wouldn't understand what was going on.

This person is incomparable to people.

"Maybe you will die if you do evil, but you will die. At that time, you will be blessed to your heart, and it is not a strange thing to avoid your shot.

As for finding out that you are a traitor, that's even easier... Because I took action before, I just tried you, who told you to beat your heart so fast?"

Of course, this is half true and half false. Yang Lin has no intention of exposing his secret skills.

If it is spread, it will make people be prepared, and it is not good.

At least, the next time the other party chooses to attack him, he will not use such useless tricks.

Instead, they will come up with more sinister methods.

There will be laws in the world that will be broken.

He would not think that he could be foolproof with the trick of body and eye skills.

What if the opponent's fire attack?

Or should you force yourself into an extremely narrow field and then siege it?

By then, even if you are covered in eyes, it will be useless.

It can sense, it cannot be avoided, and there is not enough space to dodge.

There is only one dead end.

"Maybe."

When Li Yanfang heard this, he felt a little relieved and sighed, but his voice became weaker and weaker: "It's a pity, it would be great if you didn't come to Jingwu Sect. Now that you have failed, it's a pity."

Speaking of this, his voice suddenly increased, and his face turned red: "But don't think you can win a great victory. Do you know what poison is inside the crocodile meat that Master Huo eats every day?"

How can the Japanese biotoxin be easily solved? Sooner or later, he will die in a competition with the Japanese, and I have not lost completely.

Haha…it’s just a step first, go first…”

Before he finished speaking, Li Yanfang's head tilted and his breath was dead.

The green screen numbers fell like a waterfall, and a +40 prompt flashed in Yang Lin's eyes, knowing that the man was dead.

When it comes to realizing kung fu, this person's cultivation and strength are actually not inferior to Sato Shiichiro.

Unfortunately, with such a skill, I died silently here, not on the battlefield to fight against foreign aggression.

Yang Lin's impression of the Qing Gang suddenly became worse.

With so many masters, what is the ability to only know internal fighting?

If you have the ability, go and beat foreigners.

They are timid and cruel to the outside world, and they are all scum.

He also noticed what Huo Yuanjia said before, what is Li Yanfang's shadow twin cranes?

"Master Huo, is Shadow Double Cranes one or two?"

"Let me tell you, I'm more clear about these news." Nong Jinsun was silent for a while, and finally spoke at this time.

"The Shadow Twin Cranes are the leader of the Qing Gang's assassination group. The Shadow Cranes are solemn and broad, and the Shadow Cranes are solemn. The two brothers do all kinds of evil, and are even more afraid of others than the blood-handed Bu Chen.

Not only because both of their brothers are masters of the late Mingjin divine power realm, but also because these two people have never shown up in front of others and are good at acting in secret.

Anhe is good at assassinating and attacking, and is cruel and cruel, and does not leave any survivors in his hands;

Yinghe is good at lurking and infiltration, killing people invisible, and people don’t know how they die.

Lao Jiu, no, this person must be Ying He’s solemn and honest.

When he came into Jingwu Gate to be a disciple of Yuan Jia, it was because his parents and his sister were killed by the Qing Gang, leaving him seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood...

Thinking about it now, it was all a disguised life experience.

After so long, we have never doubted him."

Nong Jinsun was also a little helpless, but also a little scared.

Thinking that if Yinghe Yan Zhengrong had not poisoned the Japanese slowly because of the competition with the Japanese, but instead assassinated Huo Yuanjia when he was not paying attention, he would have succeeded long ago.

Among the Jingwu Sect, there is one counting one, and none of them can escape his vicious hands.

This kind of lurking and infiltrating assassin is so terrible.

Fortunately, he is dead.

He let out a long breath and felt much more relaxed.

Just as he relaxed, his expression changed drastically again, "Yuan Jia, if what this person said was true, then your competition might have really fallen into the Japanese's calculations, if it is...

If you get poison during the competition, it will not only be difficult to win, but you may also have life worries.”
To be continued...
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